My grandfather guarded the crossing of the Yellow River for sixty years. Before his death, he left a legacy: corpses fished out on a full moon night must be given three drops of blood from their fingertips before they can be buried.
As a result, the first time I fished out a female body dressed in white, my Shen family's Zhenhe bell was wrapped around her wrist. The moment she opened her eyes, the entire Yellow River flowed backwards. The Dragon King warned me in a dream: This is the reincarnation of the Dragon Girl, and if I touch it, I will pay with my life.
But I am a ruthless person like the Yellow River, who dare not accept me from the underworld. In front of thousands of water ghosts, I ripped off the Zhenhe Bell and tied it around her ankle - the Dragon King wants someone? Then let Him himself climb up and talk to me.
From now on, evil spirits will be at your call, and I can only open and close the gate of the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river.
